Vol 5 Chapter 30 (1/2)

VOLUME 5 CHAPTER 30: DON’T TELL ME THIS IS RIDING AS 3 FOR THOUSANDS OF MILES (7)

Yun Chang POV

I don’t think I’m particularly old. My body is st.u.r.dy and I don’t get sick easily. Though it’s strange for me to say this, but I don’t think I’ll have difficulties bearing children as well.

But for some reason, I’m starting to see things.

Could they be letting us pa.s.s just like that? No, that’s far too easy.

“Yun Chang! Don’t daze out now.”

Eh?

Wen Yuan’s words pulled me back to reality and I looked ahead and saw a man with a goatee wearing plate and hundreds, maybe thousands, of troops behind him.

Th, this is!

“Blade girl, we haven’t attacked them yet, but now they’re going to come for us right off the bat.” Lady Zhurong said as she narrowed her eyes in dissatisfaction.

I completely forgot about this possibility, but now that I think about it, this does make sense.

“No, we can’t be sure of that yet.” Though I said that, I was still very worried about the possibility, and hurriedly spoke to Wen Yuan, “Get ready for combat, but don’t forget that protecting the carriage is of paramount importance.”

As I said so, I looked at Lu Bu, who looked like she had just awoken and was currently supporting her face with one hand and rubbing her eyes with the other.

The soldiers we had brought along looked terribly exhausted as they hadn’t had a chance to rest for a while now.

“What do we do? Should I call the Nanman troops out?” Lady Zhurong spoke to me on behalf of Meng Huo who was almost frozen by now.

“Un…”

This is really bad… Our troops morale is low, and if they charge at us, we need the Nanman troops to help us. But if we do that, then our road ahead will become more complicated.

“May I ask! Is it General Guan Yu?!”

My thoughts were still in turmoil but reality didn’t give me any leeway to consider my options as the goatee man had already advanced to not more than 100 paces away and yelled out to me.

At this, I could only give a reply.

“I am indeed Guan Yu Guan Yun Chang.” I saluted as I said so to appear as respectful as I could.

The man continued to advance. He looked like a warrior general and had horizontal eyebrows with a small scar on his face. His plate armour wasn’t customised and was merely a set of plain plate armour issued to rank and file soldiers.